Soundtracks -RedArt Poetry.

Tears of a wolf

Landing like lightning,

Exploding like a fragmentation grenade to provide precipitation…

Costs of being a part

Of life’s very own infinite cycle.

 

Torn away from the grasps of Religion,

Only for a plunge in the roar sauce of life

Truth is; you just wanted to dance and be happy as the Disney birds

And now the world is your dance floor.

 

The sound of an impatient knock permeates your longingly adored tranquility.

Despite you being the sole owner of your fate,

All in all has been laid on the table for you

Pick and orchestrate your prosperity.

On the bleachers there are the loud encouraging chants,

And the quiet ones.

 

 

-RedArt by Kelvin Mark Mwangi.

 

 

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